Northern Territory of the Human Race
At this very moment, the Human Emperor had already arrived at the edge of the northern frontier.
Seated atop the back of his Snowdragon Beast, he could already see the distant outline of the Abyss.
From the gaping maw of the Abyss, waves of putrid, decaying energy were still pouring out into the world.
Staring at this eerie sight, the Human Emperor couldn't help but feel a complex mix of emotions.
Right now, his mind was entirely occupied with thoughts of Daniel. Just what the hell was that kid doing down in the Abyss?
The Human Emperor felt as if he no longer understood Daniel at all. The two of them had clearly agreed to hold the coronation ceremony in the northern front, and yet now?
Daniel had gone wild in the Abyss, slaughtering left and right—while he, the great Human Emperor, could only sit on the back of a dragon and rush to keep up.
